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Mar 2013
It's gonna be
one of these days
when we leave the past behind.

It's gonna be
one of these hours
when I look to the stars.

It's gonna be
one of these minutes
when you find away into my heart.

It's gonna be
one these seconds
when I just let myself go.

I will wait
for the day, the hour, the minute, the second
when our love starts to flower.

©ShawnaRenea
Shawna Renea
Written by
Shawna Renea  Near Chicago
(Near Chicago)   
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   Sean Millott, ---, Md HUDA and Jerry
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